My brother Ying Zheng, who dares to kill me?

Then he put the fingertips of the golden juice under his nose and sniffed it over and over again, Mao Sui put aside all distractions and carefully judged it.

Salty, bitter, slightly sour... but there is no greasy fragrance of tung oil, no spray fragrance of animal fat, and no pungent smell of black oil that Qin Chang'an Jun often used as rumored.

It's stable! This golden juice is just pure golden juice, without any additional ingredients!

Is this the golden juice tactic that made the Chu army pale?

That's it?

That's it!

Just... Vomit~~~

Mao Sui half-knelt on the ground, almost vomiting bile, and continued to shout in a hoarse voice: "Shoot! Keep shooting!"

"Golden juice can't hurt people, but crossbow arrows can kill people!"

"Take this opportunity to shoot the enemy!"

The undigested rabbit meat shreds stuck in Mao Sui's throat, causing a sharp pain in his throat. Mao Sui quickly opened the water bag and filled his mouth with saliva.

But before the water entered his stomach, another round of golden juice was thrown at him. Two large pieces of yellow-brown fluid happened to fall on the water bag, and then flowed down the water bag, which continued to magnify in Mao Sui's eyes!

Mao Sui hurriedly moved the water bag away, but the corners of his mouth were still stained with some, and because of his hasty movement, the golden juice that flowed to the edge of the water bag mouth splashed a few drops into the water bag.

Mao Sui's eyes widened unconsciously, and he couldn't bear it again, and half-knelt on the ground: "Ugh~~~"

Fortunately, the soldiers of the Dai army had suffered too many hard days, unlike Mao Sui who was so hypocritical.

A group of Dai army crossbowmen endured the discomfort and foul smell, and continued to throw crossbow arrows on the walls of Yicheng, trying to shoot more Qin soldiers.

Seeing that the Dai army crossbowmen did not dodge, Jing Li got excited and shouted more excitedly: "The position of the catapult remains unchanged."

"Reload the golden juice, and release it again!"

In this battle, Wang Ben's troops had 400,000 soldiers, and the most abundant thing was golden juice!

Jingli wanted to throw away all the shadows in his midnight dream to the enemy!

At the same time, Wang Ben's eyes fell on the battering ram approaching the city, and he said in a deep voice: "Open the north gate!"

"Order Deng Ming to lead two thousand elite soldiers out of the city to kill the enemy first and take back the battering ram!"

Deng Ming bowed loudly, strode down the city, and held his spear in his hand after counting the two thousand soldiers.

When the gate guards moved the wooden bolt, Deng Ming's eyes were like a hawk through the crack of the door, staring at the battering ram outside the city gate with a triangular cowhide wooden frame on the top, an external four-wheeled wooden frame below, and a copper-clad round wooden cone in the middle.

The city gate showed a gap that could be passed by people, and Deng Ming pointed forward with his spear: "All soldiers, move forward!"

An elite sergeant holding a square shield rushed out of the city gate first, and Deng Ming's troops followed closely behind him and filed out, killing the side and rear of the battering ram.

At the same time, the crossbowmen on the city also pressed down the Qin crossbows, and the large crossbow arrows were generously sprinkled on the first climbers under the city!

Seeing this scene from afar, Bater couldn't help but straighten his back, and his eyes were a little more excited.

What he feared most was that the Qin army would hold the city and not go out of the city gate.

Wang Ben sent soldiers out of the city to invite the battle from the beginning of this battle, which made Bater feel more likely to win!

Bater immediately ordered: "Send a message to Mao Xiang, order his troops to retreat after ascending, and lead the enemy out!"

"Captain Wuti! Captain Turen! Approach the north gate! Prepare for battle!"

As the flag fluttered, the first climbers of Mao Sui's troops no longer pushed the battering ram forward, but pulled the battering ram to retreat. Deng Ming's troops, however, held on to this unit and gradually moved away from the battlefield under the temptation of this first climber.

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves and wheels arose, and two thousand Hu bandits charged towards Deng Ming's troops!

Wang Ben said calmly: "Deng Ming's troops, return to the city!"

"Crossbowmen, listen to the order, target the enemy knights, and shoot in turns!"

The three thousand crossbowmen immediately turned to Wangshan and shot arrows at Wuti's troops. Deng Ming's troops retreated immediately without hesitation.

Wuti held a wooden shield to cover the vital parts around him and shouted: "Warriors, charge!"

"Send these blasphemers who only believe in false gods and not true gods to Changshengtian for judgment!"

Mao Sui also shouted immediately: "The first warriors to ascend the battlefield move forward! Anyone who can kill the Qin army will be rewarded three times the first merit!"

"The front army listens to the order! Go around to the north gate and make sure to stop the enemy outside the city gate!"

Under the temptation of the heavy reward, the more than 200 remaining Dai army first climbers no longer fled, and completely gave up the battering ram. They just stared at the Qin army in front of them with bloodthirsty eyes, and smashed into Deng Ming's troops regardless of life and death, biting Deng Ming's troops like fighting dogs.

Two knights and one infantry, a total of 3,000 soldiers and horses, rushed towards the north gate of Yicheng under heavy crossbow arrows, trying to kill Deng Ming's troops outside Yicheng!

With the death warriors strangling their throats and the knights chasing them from behind, Deng Ming's troops could not break free for a while, let alone escape back to the city gate quickly!

But Wang Ben's face did not change at all, he just watched Deng Ming's soldiers die one by one, and watched the 3,000 enemy soldiers get closer and closer to Deng Ming's troops.

It was not until the Dai army infantry had circled to the east of Deng Ming's troops and Wuti and Turen were only 200 feet away from Deng Ming's troops that Wang Ben shouted in a solemn voice: "Open the East Gate!"

"Xifeng, listen to my orders!"

"Chariots! Charge!"

"Deng Ming, listen to my orders!"

"The square formations hold!"

Looking up at the waving flags, Xifeng took a breath of cold air and roared excitedly: "All soldiers! Follow me out of the city to kill the enemy!"

The driver whipped his hand, and the four horses stamped their hooves. The chariot weighing about one ton carried Xifeng and rushed out of the East Gate, surrounded by fifty infantrymen, and rushed north after circling an arc.

Following closely behind was a chariot, and another chariot!

Ten chariots left the city one after another, slamming into Turen's troops with an unstoppable momentum!

The knights charge in formation, which can give any soldier a crushing sense of oppression like a mountain overturning - except for the chariot soldiers.

Because this is the era of chariots.

In front of the heavy and sturdy chariot, any soldier type is equally weak and vulnerable!

Before he could wait for Battelle's general order, instinctive fear prompted Turen to shout: "Turn left! Retreat!"

Seeing this, Xi Feng showed a bright smile: "Since we are here, why run away?"

The speed of the knight is not inferior to that of the chariot, and the agility and durability are better than that of the chariot.

But why should the speed of turning be compared with that of going straight?

Seeing that Xifeng's troops did not run towards Deng Ming's troops, but instead ran towards the rear of the headquarters, Tu Ren knew that he could not avoid this encounter.

With his heart pounding, Turen pulled out his short bow from his back and shouted loudly: "Target enemy tank!"

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While shouting, Tu Ren looked towards Xifeng, drew his bow and nocked an arrow, and sent out his own arrow.

Xi Feng was unwilling to accept this gift.

Seeing that Turen's men were holding bows, a group of Qin army chariot soldiers immediately squatted down and completely shrank their bodies under the copper chariot plate. The infantry accompanying the chariot also quickly retracted their formation and hid behind the chariot. Let the chariots and armored horses face the enemy's arrows.

Seeing that his soldiers shot more than 3,000 arrows but only injured one Qin soldier, Tu Ren cursed secretly, bowed his back, and shouted in a loud voice: "Retreat at full speed!"

However, Xi Feng popped up again and shouted loudly: "Every car obeys the order! With our general as the center, move forward in formation!"

"Hold a repeating crossbow!"

Taking off the Qin-style repeating crossbow from the bow holder on the front fender of the vehicle, Xi Feng estimated the distance to Turen's knights and suddenly shouted: "Let go!"

Everyone on the left and right of the cross chariot held a crossbow in their left hand, and kept pulling the lever with their right hand, setting off a metal storm against Turen's troops!

In just ten breaths of time, two hundred crossbow arrows blew like a hurricane towards the war horse under Turen's command!

The small but sharp crossbow arrows penetrated into the bodies of the war horses unobstructed, piercing their skin, flesh, muscles, and bones, and also smashing their internal organs!

"Xu~~~~"

The mournful sound of the war horses suddenly rose, and dozens of horsemen were knocked to the ground. The fallen horses and knights became sudden stumbling ropes, further aggravating the chaos!

Turen roared angrily: "Disband the formation! Disband the formation and retreat!"

Turen only needs dozens of breaths!

In just a few dozen breaths, Hu Qi, who has been with war horses since childhood, can break up his formation and jump over the robes on the ground to regain his horse speed.

However, Xi Feng was unwilling to give them this opportunity.

Hanging the repeating crossbow on the bow holder again, Xi Feng held the Chang Ge in his hand and shouted excitedly: "Charge the formation!"

The four war horses raised their heads and neighed, squeezing the strongest explosive power from every muscle, pulling the chariot behind them and crashing into the chaotic side and rear of Turen's command.

The four horses deftly avoided the enemy's horses, but the chariot behind them knocked over all the obstacles in front and sides like a bulldozer crashing into the battlefield!

In the carriage of the chariot, Xi Feng aimed at a Hu knight with both hands. Without using any force himself, Ge Ren used the momentum of the horse to cut open the man's throat.

"Captain, be careful!"

The left side of the car stepped forward with a shield and defended Xi Feng from an arrow that came from nowhere. However, Xi Feng did not stop and continued to stab the Hu Qi around him with his Chang Ge.

Don't seek to kill the enemy, just seek to injure the enemy and break the formation.

The fifty infantrymen following Xi Feng will continue to expand the results for Xi Feng!

Seeing the unscrupulous massacre of his soldiers by the Western Front troops, Touren, who regarded himself as a warrior, could not help but feel angry. He turned around on his horse and charged towards the Western Front, roaring in a hissing voice:

"He who has no courage in the South shall die!"

While shouting, a copper peck ax was rounded and pecked at Xifeng's head.

Xi Feng's heart trembled, and he quickly jumped sideways to the edge of the carriage to avoid the peck, then stepped firmly on the carriage board with both feet, taking advantage of the gap between Tu Ren's old strength and the new strength, and suddenly stabbed out the Chang Ge in his hand!

"呲呲呲~~~"

Tu Ren's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly withdrew his copper peck ax to block Chang Ge.

Unfortunately, Tu Ren, who had nowhere to rely on, could only rely on his waist and abdomen core to exert force. After all, he was a little slow. He could only watch Chang Ge wipe out a stream of sparks on the copper peck ax, and finally stabbed him firmly and hard. heart!

"Shameless!" Looking down at Ge Jian, Tu Ren roared sadly: "Shameless!!!"

I have nowhere to use my strength while riding on the horse. You can not only stand on the platform to use your strength, but you can even jump?

Southerners don’t talk about martial ethics!

Xi Feng sneered: "Omulie!"

Tu Ren was shocked!

This southerner actually said he was a grandson?

He was scolded by a southerner! The key is that he still understands!

If he had known that this southerner could understand nonsense, he would have started to curse!

Seeing Tu Ren falling to the ground with eyes full of wanting to scold him but unable to do so, Xi Feng felt refreshed and said: "Sure enough, you still have to learn this foreign language!"